"Let's simply simulate, when you're running, does your heart beat faster, and at the same time, the blood flows faster?"

"However, the breathing will also speed up, and the head will go blank. ”

"Yes, that's what it means, from the state of rest to the state of movement, the blood and breath begin to accelerate, and the whole body begins to speed up. If someone is willing to try it, then you can make a cut in the back of your hand and measure some flow at the moment of rest and the moment of movement, and you can feel the difference in flow rate. ”

"Then I'll forget it, whatever you say, it's what you say. ”

The audience laughed.

When Issa Vestrom arrived at the "Three Cripples" bar with a number of vigilantes, he saw this vibrant picture:

A bookish teenager stands in the center like a tutor, and a group of old fritters surround the scene like students, and the back and forth answers are full of joy and lightness, without any fear at all, it is completely a classroom scene.

Issa couldn't even see the location and appearance of the body, as if nothing had happened, let alone some horrific murder.

If it weren't for the "three lame" bars who sent someone to report the case to the team, she wouldn't have lied, she would have thought she was in the wrong place.

The fellow vigilantes, all a little lazy, glanced at the crowd of onlookers and walked towards the bar as if they had come to the bar to drink, but Issa stayed put, looking in the middle direction, keeping an eye on what was happening.

"To put it simply, the vigorous exercise after Kasan's poisoning increased blood flow, and at the same time hastened his death. ”

Hodden tried to complete the basic common sense explanations that would have been taken for granted in the most concise way possible, but this was a bit difficult for him, after all, he did not attend medical school and was not a professional.

"Does that mean that the guy who hit the guy is the murderer? He poisoned his friend and then provoked him to die faster. Someone in the crowd couldn't wait to ask, but their eyes were still on Dimitri and did not leave.

Holden did not deny, "It's a possibility. ”

Then the conversation changed.

"But if you think about it objectively, if Dimitri is the murderer, he only needs to wait patiently for Kassan's poison attack, or even wait until Kassan returns home to poison the poison, then without us witnesses at the scene, he would not need to face the current predicament. I guess it's the better option. ”

Many people around them bowed their heads in agreement, and some people couldn't wait to ask, "So who is it?"

"Wait, the murderer won't be among us, will he?"

"And does he still have a poison needle?"

"The male god of Tamqi has not left yet!"

Buzz.

Buzz.

In an instant, the grass and trees were all soldiers, and the scene finally became riotous, and the threat of death gradually became clear and clear, no longer the onlookers who ate melons, but began to explore the people around them, trying to distinguish the real from the fake with their own sharp eyes.

That fear began to creep in.

The movement on the scene increased significantly, and Holden spoke again, drawing his attention back again.

"I would give a bold guess: either the killer has fled, Cassan was stabbed before entering the bar, or the murderer is ...... Otherwise, it would not be so easy to stab the back of Kassan's hand after waiting for Kasan to sit down. Space is limited after all. ”

Following Holden's line of sight, everyone at the scene glanced at the seating arrangement at the scene, and immediately understood:

After waiting for Cassan to sit down, whether Kasan put his hands on the table or under the table, it was very difficult for a stranger to stab the back of his hand without knowing it, and then the group of friends who had the first moon near the water immediately became the prime suspects.

As a result, all eyes of the audience were projected towards Jacob, Milo and Dimitri, and the change in atmosphere was clearly noticed:

Milo's eyes went back and forth between Dimitri and Jacob, and his confused brain couldn't make a judgment, and Jacob looked at Milo with a stunned face, as if he couldn't believe that what had just happened was actually the work of the person in front of him.

Dimitri clutched his head in despair, unable to recover for a long time.

Three people have three reactions, and in the absence of evidence and clues, it is impossible to make a judgment at all.

One after another, his eyes fell on these three friends, but in the end, he still looked at the scholarly boy, and couldn't help but wonder what would happen next.

Among them was Issa, who was a bit of a joy because the security teams had arrived at the scene, but instead of maintaining order, they allowed a minor to stand in the middle of the room and "talk nonsense", and the law enforcement officers watched as if they were also drinkers.

But Issa did not interrupt soundly.

"Hey, young man, who do you think committed such a crime?" someone in the crowd asked in a loud voice.

Hodden's gaze stayed on the three of them for a moment, circled around, and finally landed on Jacob, but he didn't speak, just stared at each other quietly, and the eyes that never woke up were finally fully opened, and the light flowing under them seemed to be able to see through all the disguises.

"What? Are you accusing me of being a murderer? Ridiculous! How is that possible?"

Jacob's whole body exploded, and he roared at Hoden with angry eyes.

"If you forget, let me remind you, I am the only one on the scene who is trying to help Cassan and Dimitri, and I have no reason to kill Cassan at all!

Jacob's dignified and righteous words made the audience's eyes turn to Hodden again: he really didn't look like a murderer.

With a meticulous hairstyle, a neat suit, and a loyal and honest temperament, the harmless face even faintly reveals a little timidity and cowardice.

The accident just now had caused him to panic, his clothes and hair were a little messy, and although he quickly sorted out his appearance, he could still detect clues, and he could still feel his panic and anxiety, and he was wholeheartedly worried about Dimitri's condition.

It's hard to imagine that his hands will be covered in blood.

"I didn't say anything just now, please don't put false accusations on my head. Holden said with an innocent face, and the expression was clearly saying:

I just told you, don't act rashly, otherwise you will talk too much and do too much, and if you are not careful, you will fall into it.

Jacob's teeth itched with anger, and there was only one thought in his head: this little guy in front of him was really annoying!